Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize all the centers you ever wanted. one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to dish stabs,
But he keeps on forgetting what he worked out,
The white press gets so loud
He opens the game tab, but his internet signal's out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Newbie, he NMR'd
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's out
He's so stagnant, he knows
When he goes back to the game lobby, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in diplomacy, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to solo
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
(tweaking Eminem, of course)
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SUPER BOWL!
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